Semua Bab Winning Me Back, Mr. Billionaire: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Zayne dreamed about kissing Elmy. Holding her body, even exploring her in the most primal way. It felt real. Warm and soft. Deep down, he wanted to feel it again.Awareness slowly pried his eyelids open when he felt soft breaths brushing against his neck. Warm. Short. Uneven.For a moment, Zayne pressed the bridge of his nose. The dizziness from last night’s drinking still lingered, but he forced himself to sit up and glance at the figure clinging to him.His body instantly stiffened.He jerked back so fast his eyes widened when he saw Sunny blinking sleepily in front of him, half naked.Fragments of memories surfaced in no clear order—warm skin, ragged breathing, Elmy’s name slipping out under his fading consciousness. It wasn’t just a dream, but a hazy reality. He had touched Sunny while imagining she was Elmy. The embrace. The kisses he gave…Zayne shut his thoughts down immediately.“Why—” He couldn’t even finish his sentence. Seeing their clothes scattered across the floor sent a

Zayne always did whatever he wanted. He made decisions he thought were right but never truly considered Elmy’s feelings. He was selfish. Elmy knew that. Yet no matter how badly her hopes had been crushed, those feelings still lingered deep inside her heart.“This is my dinner with Dennis. There’s no way I can bring you along, Zayne.” Elmy tried to negotiate, but Zayne kept insisting on coming. He would keep holding her back until she gave in.“I’m your husband. Dennis is just a model. Do you still need to choose?” Zayne asked sharply. He stared at her like he was daring her to pick. “Choose. Your husband or that model, huh?”“Zayne!” Elmy snapped, trying to stop him from cornering her with such ridiculous questions. “Why do you keep forcing me to choose when I’ve never done that to you?” she said, frustrated. She walked to the side of the bed and sat down, running her fingers through her messy hair.“Because you keep making those choices in my head, whether you realize it or not.”Elm

Zayne’s head felt heavy. A throbbing ache pounded through his skull. His eyes blinked open as sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains. His hand reached toward the other side of the bed—empty. Slowly, Zayne turned his body and found the room completely quiet. Elmy wasn’t beside him.“Argh, my head hurts. How much did I drink last night?” Zayne muttered before glancing at the nightstand. There was a glass of water, hangover medicine, and a small note.“Don’t forget to take your medicine, Zayne. I already asked Sunny to make breakfast for you.”Zayne clicked his tongue after reading it. Why does she keep bringing Sunny into everything? he thought, stretching his legs onto the cold marble floor.While unbuttoning his shirt, Zayne suddenly froze. Fragments of last night’s memories surfaced in his mind. His petty argument with Dennis, his clingy behavior in the car with Elmy—and Zayne touched his lips, his face heating up.He blinked repeatedly as he remembered that heated moment.

Whether it was all an act or not, Elmy just wanted to enjoy this moment with Zayne. Her head rested on his shoulder, their hands intertwined, and every now and then Zayne would press a kiss to the top of her head.They did all of it in front of the family—and in front of her grandmother’s grave, Rachel Wang Jordyn. The old woman who had been the beginning of all the chaos in Elmy’s life.There had been a time when Elmy hated her grandmother. Hated her for the arranged marriage. But that hatred faded the moment she first met Zayne. Her grandmother believed they were the perfect match, a pair destined to be together. And back then, Elmy believed it too. She thought Zayne was her destiny. Sadly, the destiny she ended up facing was the complete opposite.“I’m sorry, Grandma,” Elmy murmured as she placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave.Her fingers brushed against the cold tombstone. Her eyes burned as she remembered their last moments together in the hospital room. Elmy had kne

“It’s cold over there. You packed enough warm clothes, right?”Elmy simply nodded when she heard Zayne’s question. Her departure to Whistler had been moved up to tomorrow. Sebastian had promised to pick her up, but Zayne insisted on driving her to the airport himself. Even though she was annoyed by Zayne’s stubbornness, Elmy didn’t want to argue.After checking all her belongings, Elmy joined Zayne on the bed, sitting beside him. She let out a long breath before turning toward him.“While I’m gone, you should make the most of this opportunity.”Zayne’s thick brows furrowed. “Make the most of what?”“Zayne, you keep delaying the sperm collection. How is Sunny supposed to get pregnant if you keep doing this?”Elmy studied him closely. He had delayed this for far too long. If he really wanted a child, the IVF process should’ve been done ages ago. But he kept stalling with different excuses, and Elmy couldn’t understand why.She would even have to prepare herself to pretend to be pregnant